Chapter 582: Tongtian Wanling Jue
Xuantian stared at Song Qingming for a few seconds, and then continued to explain: "Since I was ordered to stay in the Tongtian Tower, although I can't remember how many years I have spent here, it should be at least tens of thousands of years.
Although I am a spirit body, I don't have any worries about life span, but I always feel bored after staying here for a long time. The Tongtian Order in your hands is what I refined here when I was bored, to attract many outside cultivators to come here.
About every thousand years, I will take out a few and scatter them in the cultivation world below, and come here with the Tongtian Order Those who are able to enter the second floor of Tongtian Tower can directly compete for some spiritual objects I have prepared for them.
Over time, more and more people can enter Tongtian Tower. During this period, I have also invited many people to come to the third floor to accept the inheritance that I have been guarding, but I have not found a person who meets the requirements. "
As long as the spiritual treasure attached to the real body is not damaged, Xuantian can survive in the world. Hearing that the other party has been in Tongtian Tower for tens of thousands of years, Song Qingming did not feel any surprise in his heart.
However, when he heard that the people selected by the other party before all came in with the Tongtian Order, it stands to reason that there should be many Nascent Soul cultivators here. Even the geniuses of the immortal world like them are not suitable. Then why did Xuantian take a fancy to him this time?
"Senior, the reason you chose me this time, is it because of that ring!"
Xuantian nodded slightly at Song Qingming and said, "My friend, you are right, it is true! The Tongtian Ring you brought was brought out from here by a person I chose a long time ago."
"So that's it! I don't think I am very talented, and I was a little puzzled why I was chosen by you before. Now it seems that it is thanks to this senior."
Hearing Xuantian explain the question that he had been confused about, Song Qingming couldn't help but sigh.
Xuantian looked at Song Qingming meaningfully, and then continued, "I think this person has the most outstanding talents in all aspects among all the people who entered here.
I thought he should be the successor I have been waiting for many years to find, but I didn't expect that he still couldn't complete the test and come back here, and this Tongtian Ring also fell into your hands."
"To be honest, senior, I also got this thing and the Tongtian Order from a market a hundred years ago. I remember what those Qi-refining cultivators said at the time, that these two things were found in a cave near the Floating Cloud Mountains.
At that time I don't know what these two things are, so I didn't ask them much. Now I think the owner of the cave can have these two things, which should be related to this senior.
It's a pity that more than a hundred years have passed. The few Qi-refining casual practitioners who found the cave may have passed away long ago. It's unlikely to find out the reason for this matter. "
Xuantian waved his hand and shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. Since he didn't come back, it proves that he is not the person I should find, so he has nothing to do with me anymore.
As for you, based on your qualifications, to be honest, I definitely don't like you. Over the years, I have found many talented people. It is really too difficult to expect you to complete the test that even they cannot complete.
But since you are already here, I will give you a chance. The three exercises you just chose are a small part of the many inheritances of the owner of this cave. The other major inheritances are actually in the painting in front of you.
However, if you want to get in and get this complete inheritance, you must practice a technique he passed down to the late Nascent Soul stage. This is also the test he left behind.
So far, among the cultivators who have accepted the test, the closest The person who succeeded recently was the one who held the Tongtian Ring at the beginning. When he came in for the last time, he had just practiced this technique to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. "
"May I ask Senior Xuantian, how was his cultivation level when you last saw him?"
"At that time, his cultivation level had already reached the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and he was only one step away from entering the God Transformation Realm. It was a pity that he failed to complete the test in the end. Otherwise, if he could enter the painting and get the inheritance left in it, it would not be difficult for him to further break through to the God Transformation Realm with his qualifications."
After Xuantian finished speaking, he smiled and turned around, shook his head, and sighed with some regret.
Hearing Xuantian say that the inheritance in the painting could actually help break through to the God Transformation Realm, Song Qingming was also slightly excited.
However, his current cultivation level is only the Golden Core Realm, which is still a bit too far away from the God Transformation Realm.
And according to what Xuantian just said, even a talented ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator could not complete this test, which shows that the technique that needs to be practiced will definitely not be as simple as he imagined.
"Okay! I have basically told you everything I need to say. Next, I will pass on to you the part of this technique before the Nascent Soul stage. If you are lucky enough to enter the Nascent Soul stage when the Tower of Babel opens next time, I will then pass on all the remaining techniques to you."
Xuantian had just finished speaking, and without waiting for Song Qingming to agree, he gently waved his hand and a golden light flew out from his sleeves, directly sinking into Song Qingming's sea of consciousness.
Soon Song Qingming felt that there was an extra golden scroll in his sea of consciousness, with five small black characters "Tongtian Wanling Jue" written on it.
"There is one more thing you have to remember. There is a special restriction on this technique, and it cannot be passed on to others. Including what I said to you today, you can only remember it in your heart.
Your cultivation is still too low now. If others know about it, it may bring you some disasters!"
Song Qingming nodded when he heard it, and bowed and said: "Thank you for your reminder, senior, I will remember it!"
"Well! I have said everything I should say here. What happens next depends on your own luck. If you don't have any questions, I will send you out directly!"
As soon as Xuantian finished speaking and was about to raise his hand to cast a spell, Song Qingming hurried forward and interrupted him.
"Senior, please wait a moment. There are Yuanying cultivators outside now. It is too dangerous for me to go out now. Can you please send me out of the Tongtian Tower directly?"
Faced with Song Qingming's request, Xuantian smiled and shook his head and replied: "I only control some of the restrictions in the tower. I can't send you out of the tower directly now.
But you don't have to worry. I can see the situation in various places in the tower at any time. I will definitely not deliberately send you to those Yuanying cultivators."
After Xuantian finished speaking, a white light shot out from his hand again. After the white light flew into the air, it turned into a white scroll in just a moment.
Then, under Xuantian's control, the white scroll slowly opened in front of Song Qingming, and various scenes began to appear on it.
In some of the patterns, there were figures flashing or fighting from time to time. Song Qingming took a closer look and found that the various scenes depicted in the painting were exactly the scenes in the Tongtian Tower at this moment.
"I can send you to any location on the ninth floor. You can choose where to go next!"
After Song Qingming quickly scanned the scroll, he wanted to find a secluded place on it. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly stopped when he saw two figures fighting on a picture on the second floor of Tongtian Pavilion below.
After staring at the picture for a while, Song Qingming took a deep breath, turned around and bowed to Xuantian, saying: "Senior Xuantian, I wonder if I can make another request to you."
"This! As long as it is within my ability, I can consider it.
But don't expect to get anything else from me now. All the skills and spiritual objects here have been restricted by the original owner. Each person can only take three at a time. You can't take more."
After Xuantian finished speaking slowly, he glanced at Song Qingming thoughtfully.
Seeing this, Song Qingming immediately shook his head and said, "Don't worry, senior, I don't mean that."
"I have a good friend who is traveling with me. I just saw her on the second floor of Tongtian Pavilion. It seems that she is in some trouble and can't get out. I wonder if Senior Xuantian can help her out and teleport her and me out!"
"Are you talking about the girl in red above?" Xuantian looked at the place where Song Qingming just looked at on the scroll, and asked with a rather interesting tone.
Song Qingming immediately nodded slightly and said, "Yes! I can enter the ninth floor this time, in fact, it is all thanks to her. If it weren't for her help, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the opportunity to see you, senior."
"Okay! I can help you once, but I can't help her repel the enemy directly. If you want to help her get out, you need to do it yourself!"
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In a secret room on the second floor of Tongtian Pavilion
The Fire Phoenix, who was wrapped in a very thick blood-colored mist, tried her best to drive the red flames around her body to resist the continuous erosion of the blood mist around her.
At this time, the Fire Phoenix's face was constantly invaded by the poisonous blood in the blood mist, and many places had gradually added a strange blood-red color. She had lost her previous calmness.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, and she knew that her opponent was much stronger than her. If she continued to fight, she might not be able to hold on for too long. She kept thinking about how she could repel the enemy and escape.
The Blood Demon Ancestor, who was constantly driving the blood mist, looked at the Fire Phoenix who was already at a loss in the blood mist, and the sinister smile on his face became even more serious.
"Haha! You can hold on for so long after being poisoned by my blood. I have to say, you really surprised me. But you should stop here."
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